Black Porsche Lyrics by Quinn XCII is a New English song from the album “The People’s Champ” sung by popular singer Quinn XCII. Lyrics of this song are penned down by Quinn XCII and music produced by Zeke Sacaridiz.
Song Details
Singer : Quinn XCII
Album : The People’s Champ
Lyrics : Quinn XCII, Adam Friedman
Music : Zeke Sacaridiz, Adam Friedman
Black Porsche Lyrics
Got a black Porsche and barely drivin’ in it
Family’s back home and then I jive ’em with it
House is paid off and we’re survivin’ in it
So why do I feel guilty when I’m lyin’ in it?
Text my mama ’bout a show; she goes; I’ve seen it
Tell my dad I love him, hope he knows I mean it
Meditated this mornin’ and still feel like shit
God’s got unconditional love; I know He knows I need it
Got a—Got a—Got a—Got a black Porsche and barely drivin’ in it
Family’s—Family’s back home and then I jive ’em with it
Got a—Got a—Got a—Got a black Porsche and barely drivin’ in it
Family’s—Family’s back home and then I jive ’em with it
Barely recognized, but when I am, I hate it
Sometimеs (…?) Stacy, wish I never made it
Pull what’s lеft out my head if my heart is hurtin’, but if…
I can look at Macy, then I know it’s worth it, oh, boy
I can feel so faulty; my sins are makin’ me stare at Hell
What the f**k is the issue? And why is my mind a carousel?
Michigan and me stirred up like Michelin stars in your own grave
The art of Petoskey, stones that I purposely never turn up, so if I…
Got a—Got a—Got a—Got a black Porsche and barely drivin’ in it
Family’s—Family’s back home and then I jive ’em with it
Got a—Got a—Got a—Got a black Porsche and barely drivin’ in it (Drivin’ in it, yeah)
Family’s—Family’s back home and then I jive ’em with it
You don’t need to know why I’m mournin’ (…?) like the (…?)
So figure out the Roman numeral and how it’s regional
You can get a 3-6-5, never seasonal
Pull some cabernet and play some Drake until the speakers blow
Why you act surprised? They’re all ready
Way late to the witty words (…?) ready
Made way like a fire way back in his prime already
We play Radio City and did two nights already
But I try
I don’t know if I’m a good or bad guy
But I try
And lately, that’s been my life
Got a—Got a—Got a—Got a black Porsche and barely drivin’ in it (Drivin’ in it)
Family’s—Family’s back home and then I jive ’em with it
Got a—Got a—Got a—Got a black Porsche and barely drivin’ in it (Drivin’ in it, yeah)
Family’s—Family’s back home and then I jive ’em with it